"No way... Did I really come like that?!"
Seeing me shudder with pleasure, Miki hastily lifted her hips.
Her penis slid out of her, still twitching and pulsating rhythmically.
"I can't believe this... It was too fast. I wasn't even moving! And look at this. Ahh, you completely creamied me."
"I'm so sorry..."
"Wow, isn't this so erotic?"
Whether she was listening to my apology or not, Miki exclaimed excitedly, spreading her legs wide with her hands.
Then, plop, plop, semen spilled from her vaginal opening, forming a white pool on my stomach.
"You released such thick semen..."
Muttering complaints, Miki wiped her crotch with tissues and then cleaned up the semen that had spilled onto my stomach.
Still lost in the lingering afterglow of orgasm, I watched the scene unfolding before me in a daze.
With this, I'd finally graduated from virginhood... and gone straight for a full-blown creampie.
And not just any kind of creampie, either. I'd invaded the depths of Miki's body—a place no one had ever breached before.
The sense of accomplishment, the smug superiority I felt... it was indescribable. It was my first time, after all. I'd barely even gotten started.
My mind was still so muddled that I couldn't stop ruminating over how unremarkable my performance had been.
Meanwhile, Miki was meticulously wiping away the massive amount of semen I'd released. Maybe I should stop thinking like an idiot and properly apologize.
...Wait, hold on.
Now that Miki and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, being overly deferential might be a bit much.
In fact, treating this as a matter of course—saying something like, "Thanks for wiping me up, and sorry about the creampie"—might actually make things easier in the long run.
First impressions are crucial in situations like this. If you get it wrong here, the power balance gets set in stone.
"Uh, I'm so sorry. Oh, and could you clean this spot a little more?"
"...Huh?"
"I'm truly sorry about that. I'll wipe it myself."
I apologized immediately after being glared at with an oppressive aura.
Power balance? That's already solidified on the very first day we met.
"...It's alright, really. Thinking about it now, I should have anticipated this happening. My expectations were too naive."
"I'm so sorry..."
"Shh, shh. You couldn't hold it in anymore, did you?"
Miki spoke while tenderly stroking not my head, but the head of my penis.
Having finished wiping my stomach, Miki took hold of my still-erect penis and straddled me again.
"It's still so stiff, so I'll let you in... but you can't come until I say so, okay? And next time, absolutely don't come inside me."
Miki lightly stroked my penis with her fingers, shooting me a cold glare in a slightly frosty tone.
She's so gentle with my penis, but so harsh with me. Guess I'm just a trade-off for her.
When I nodded and assured her I'd do my best, Miki lowered her hips, letting her vagina swallow my penis once more.
The warm, velvety folds of her flesh rubbed against my glans, then tightened around my entire shaft in a constricting pressure, spreading a dull, warm pleasure through my lower abdomen.
"mm..."
When the tip finally reached the deepest recesses of her, Miki let out a soft groan.
Even the slight furrow between her brows made her look cute.
Earlier, I hadn't had the leisure to watch Miki's face closely—whether she was in pain or pleasure.
"Good..."
Miki licked her lips briefly before returning to her usual S-like smile.
Then, slowly, she began to rock her hips back and forth.
"Haa... ah..."
Miki let out a barely audible sigh, but the creaking of the bed and the rustling of the sheets drowned out the sound.
Despite having just climaxed moments earlier, the gradually intensifying friction against my erect penis sent me steadily building toward another climax.
Oh god, this feels too good...
"...Um, are you okay? Does this feel good?"
Suddenly, I realized Miki was looking down at me with a slightly worried expression.
I'd been so focused on bracing for the waves of impending orgasm that I'd ended up staring silently at the ceiling.
"Ah, uh-huh. It feels amazing..."
"Ah, good. I was just winging it, based on what I've seen in AVs..."
I was moving instinctively in the missionary position, but then I remembered—this was Miki's first time too.
Since it's all new to me as well, I couldn't really tell if it was good or bad, but it felt more than good enough, so there were no problems.
Miki's lips curved into a delighted smile as she shifted from kneeling to a crouching position.
Then she lifted the hem of her blouse, glanced down at our joined bodies, and began to move up and down.
"This way I can see it better. Wow, so erotic!"
Miki giggled excitedly.
I craned my neck to watch the sight of my penis sliding in and out of her.
The junction between us was slick with a milky mixture of semen and our combined fluids, emitting lewd squelching sounds with each movement.
As Miki slowly lifted her hips, the inner walls of her vagina stretched to keep my penis from slipping out, creating a wickedly sensual sight.
Miki seemed to enjoy this as well, deliberately moving her hips up and down in a provocative manner.
Ah, Miki-chan is so erotic, I mused, but my appreciation of the scene was cut short as my penis approached its second climax.
Just as I was about to protest, Miki's hips froze, leaving my penis completely buried inside her.
It seemed Miki was taking a brief pause.
Relieved, I caught my breath just as she shifted her position again, dropping back down onto her knees.
"...Ngh, this angle hits deeper..."
Miki panted sensually, then resumed her rhythmic, jerky movements.
Her initially hesitant hip movements have become bolder, more daring.
"Ah... ah..."
Her moans are growing louder.
Miki seems to be experimenting, wiggling her hips and trying different angles, but eventually returns to her original rhythm.
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she blinks, grinds her hips, and leans down, pressing her upper body against mine.
The softness of her breasts presses against me, and her slightly flushed face draws closer.
Focusing on Miki's face, now mere inches from mine, I see her protruding lips begin to peck at my mouth.
Awkwardly, I respond by extending my tongue to entwine with hers.
With each chu, chuk, as our mucous membranes slide together, my penis inside Miki swells even more.
I was teetering on the edge. If I let my guard down for even a moment, I'd come.
The temptation to forget everything and just let go was overwhelming, but I somehow managed to resist it. The moment our lips parted, I tried to tell her:
"Uh, I... I'm..."
"Mmm, your pussy's milking my cock. Does that feel good?"
"Huh...?"
At the worst possible moment, Miki whispered in my ear, her words completely missing their mark.
Her words paralyzed my brain while simultaneously ordering my lower body to climax.
Trapped in her embrace, unable to move, I blurted out desperately:
"Ah! I'm gonna... I'm gonna come!"
"Huh? W-wait!"
In that instant, Miki quickly sat up, lifted her hips, and pulled her penis out.
As the penis sprang forcefully from her with a slurp, semen erupted from the tip in a thick stream, splattering across my stomach.
A dizzying wave of intense pleasure assailed his entire body.
His violently throbbing penis erupted again, spraying another massive load of white fluid across his abdomen.
"Ah, close... That was a narrow escape! Seriously, why are you just letting it out like that?! Just suddenly climaxing like that... You didn't even seem like you were trying to hold back at all! If I hadn't pulled out, you would have completely creamed me again!"
"N-no, it just felt too good..."
Wait, using dirty talk in that situation is cheating!
And the worst part is, he seems completely oblivious to it.
Miki smiled smugly as she watched her still-twitching penis.
"Hmm, did my pussy feel that good?"
"Y-yeah..."
"How good?"
"It was... it was amazing... Super good!"
"Absolutely amazing... Ugh, I'm so glad it's not defective."
Phew, I think I managed to smooth things over.
Come to think of it, this is Miki's first time too. She must have been at least a little anxious.
Still, this reaction... Could it be that Miki is just like Matsuri? If I just casually flatter her, will everything go smoothly?
"Wow, Miki-chan, your pussy is truly a masterpiece."
"What's with that sudden comment? Besides, you've never been with anyone else. How would you even know?"
"Huh? No, that's not..."
"Do you think you can get me all worked up with a few sweet words? I'm not some simple girl like Matsuri."
"Ah, no, that's not what I meant at all..."
Ugh, she's sharp.
Nope, Miki-chan isn't one to be taken lightly.
"Seriously, virgins are just..."
"W-wait, I'm not a virgin anymore, you know!"
"Hmph, if you ask me, you're still a virgin."
I pointed at my still-hard penis, twitching slightly.
Apparently, this sorry state of affairs meant I still hadn't escaped the "virgin" label.
"And it's still rock-hard! How badly does this dick want to impregnate me? ...Haaah, I want to come too, Oni-san. It's not fair that you get all the fun."
I can hear it... I can hear it... The mental voice whispered: You fucking early ejaculator!
But after being called out like that, I couldn't just sit there silently.
If I lacked endurance, I'd win on sheer volume.
I'd already come twice, but frankly, I could keep going. I was still going strong.
After all, this adorable girl with her free-spirited, erotic body was right in front of me.
Just acknowledging that fact alone seemed to prevent my erection from subsiding.
Right, since we're in this dreamlike situation, it would be a waste not to try more things.
"Um, I have a suggestion... This time, I want to be on top and move around normally..."
"Ugh..."
Ugh?
Why is she resisting that?
"But in that position, I'd basically be submitting to you, Oni-san! Holding that pose would be humiliating."
Hmm, true, Matsuri was also embarrassed about spreading her legs earlier... But seriously, she's such a true sadist.
Does she need to constantly look down on me or something?
"But if that's your concern, I can adjust myself somewhat, so I don't think I'll suddenly come..."
"Really? You'll just come right away again, won't you? Besides, with your pathetic posture, I doubt I'll be satisfied."
Her words showed she had absolutely no faith in my penis.
Hearing that, I became determined to prove her wrong, no matter what it took.
What kind of boyfriend gets this kind of rejection over a simple missionary position?
But with Miki-chan's mood dictating everything in this situation... any misstep could be dangerous.
I knelt down, put my hands on the floor, and bowed my head.
"Please, I beg you, just let me try that position..."
"Ugh... Fine, I give up."
Yes! Miki-chan's "I give up" line!
Now that it's settled, let's move quickly.
Before Miki-chan could change her mind, I raised my head and began preparing.